Moon’s eyes widened at the sight before her. Becky looked like an entirely different person and not the sophisticated Becky she knew from the pack house.
“You look…” Moon was lost for words, her eyes taking in the new and carefree Becky.
“Like a cavewoman?” She smiled at her and Moon felt all her anger and hate for Becky dissipate into thin air.
“Well…”
“I know.” Becky nodded, going towards the fire, and Moon walked briskly down there, too; she needed to get herself warm.
“You look awkward,” Becky commented, observing the large chunk of meat hanging over the fire.
Moon felt her mouth water, seeing the steak left above the fire to cook.
“This aroma, I have…” Moon's brows furrowed in concentration as she tried to remember where she had perceived this before.
“Yeah, confession ti
